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                    Cycles of Rice Cultivation  
                     
                    Traditions in the practice of rice farming vary subtly from 
                    one village to another, but the basic cycles of planting, 
                    cultivation and harvest, along with their constant element 
                    of prayer and offering, are very similar. At the very first 
                    hoeing of the fields, ngendang, or the "opening up", 
                    which takes place approximately 25 days prior to planting, 
                    a small offering is borne to the field to ensure the blessing 
                    of the deities and ward off evil spirits. Then the fields 
                    are hoed and subsequently flooded and the plough, or tenggala, 
                    pulled by one or two cows, completes the preparation for the 
                    planting of the first delicate seed- lings.  
                     
                    The seed bed, or pemulihan, takes first priority. A few square 
                    meters in the corner of the field are enclosed, and the germinated 
                    seeds that have soaked two days in advance are planted by 
                    hand into the flooded soil, or in the case of Padi Bali, entire 
                    seed heads, complete with their stalks, are laid side by side 
                    on the moist soil.  
                    After 20 to 25 days in the nursery the seedlings are ready 
                    for transplantation. Fertilization is carried out in the preceding 
                    days, then on a favorable day according to the calendar the 
                    men gather together to begin the nyajaan, or transplantation 
                    of seedlings, carefully uprooting them from their bed and 
                    tying them in bunches on round trays made from split bamboo. 
                    The first ceremonial planting is known as ngewiwit. Prayer 
                    and offerings are made in one corner of the field, then nine 
                    seedlings are planted, one in each of the cardinal directions, 
                    one in the center and one on the intermediary directions, 
                    completing a pattern known as the nawa sanga, the symbol of 
                    cosmic orientations prevalent in many ceremonies. The barefoot 
                    men then step into the soft mud, forming a row. Two to five 
                    seedlings are thrust into finger-holes in the mud, spaced 
                    one hand-width apart in neatly aligned rows, as the team of 
                    men advance through the mud, their trays of seedlings sliding 
                    back and forth in between.  
                     
                    Ceremonial requirements during the first 35 days sasih or 
                    lunar month of growth, vary from village to village. The major 
                    prerequisite is an offering made on the 35th day of nasi warna, 
                    cooked rice colored symbolically in the four Hindu colors 
                    of red, yellow, white and black. Further area fertilizations 
                    are recommended at 35 to 40 days and 55 to 6O days. Another 
                    small ceremony takes place at 70 days, known as sayut nagasari, 
                    a small offering of cooked rice, flowers, rice wine and holy 
                    water.  
                    As the grains begin to form on the heads and the ears swell, 
                    the rice is said to be "beling" or pregnant, a condition 
                    which requires special loving care and attention. The fields 
                    are transformed into joyous scenes festooned with long strings 
                    of banners made from discarded clothing, plastic, cans and 
                    whizzing bamboo propellers. Scarecrows appear and little thatched 
                    huts are erected at strategic places. The men, women and children 
                    all take turns in guarding the precious crop, rattling their 
                    bird-scarers and shouting themselves hoarse to protect their 
                    harvest from the winged marauders. As the ripening padi colors 
                    golden, irrigation stops and harvest rituals begin. 
                  Harvest 
                    is a communal affair. Padi Bali must be cut stalk by stalk 
                    and tied in bundles to be carried home. The new hybrid varieties 
                    are scythed just above ground level with a sickle, then directly 
                    thrashed in the field by the women who bang the bundles of 
                    rice on a board till the grains fall off on a spread canvas, 
                    ready to be scooped into sacks. These will later be taken 
                    to the nearest mill where the padi is sold outright or de-husked 
                    for a small fee.  
                     
                    Polished white rice is preferred by all Balinese, even though 
                    the husk and embryo contain valuable vitamin B1 and protein. 
                    Traditionally the Padi Bali is threshed on mats spread on 
                    the hardened earth by pounding it with long wooden poles that 
                    have weighted ends. Two or three women will stand around the 
                    pile of rice stalks, their poles rhythmically pounding, moving 
                    alternately from one hand to the other with a grace that belies 
                    the effort and concentration involved. De-husking is sometimes 
                    accomplished by pounding it in a large wooden trough or lesung. 
                    The motions create a rhythmic cadence of sound as the padi 
                    is transformed into beras, a coarser grain, flecked with pieces 
                    of husk, which has more nutrients than the milled grain. The 
                    flaky pieces of husk are winnowed out of the pounded rice 
                    on a large bamboo tray. As it is tossed in the air and shaken 
                    in a circular motion the chaff is carried off in the breeze. 
                     
                     
                    Just after harvest, or in some villages, just before, a large 
                    rice ceremony is held in the subak temple, known as Ngusaba 
                    Nini, to give thanks to Dewi Sri. The temple is beautifully 
                    decorated and filled with offerings of exquisite palm-leaf 
                    weavings, brightly colored rice cakes, cooked rice of several 
                    colors, fruits, fragrant flowers, roasted ducks, chickens 
                    and suckling pigs, even rice wine. These are dedicated to 
                    pleasing the deities, giving them an enjoyable visit, just 
                    in the same way that honored guests would be entertained. 
                    After the essence, or Sari, of the food has been offered in 
                    prayer, the food itself is shared amongst everyone.  
                     
                    This food of life, much blessed on its journey from the fields 
                    to the kitchen, is simply prepared each day by steaming or 
                    boiling. Sometimes it is cooked in little woven palm-leaf 
                    containers called Ketipat, which form a solid glutinous lump 
                    of pressed rice that can be easily carried to the field or 
                    temple and cut into edible sections.  
                    Every day, after the morning rice is cooked, a tray of little 
                    banana leaf squares are prepared, each with a pinch of the 
                    cooked rice, or nasi, and casually placed on the ground around 
                    the family compound to keep the evil spirits at bay. Like 
                    people, they can become angry and mischievous if they are 
                    hungry or neglected. The rice cakes for offerings to the higher 
                    deities are of infinite variety in size, shape and color. 
                    These delicious jaja, sold in great quantities in the morning 
                    markets, decorate the towering offerings that the women bring 
                    to the temple at festival time.  
                     
                    This perpetual giving thanks for the beneficence of the Gods 
                    in providing joy, sustenance and protection from evil is the 
                    very basis of the Balinese way of life, which is an everyday 
                    celebration of religion. The majority of the population are 
                    rice farmers, and all depend on rice as a staple diet. The 
                    cycles of rice farming, regular phases of busy communal activity 
                    interspersed with periods of leisure time, have contributed 
                    to a lifestyle with ample room for intense creativity.  
                    Bali is a tropical island of plenty. The rich volcanic soil 
                    of the island is watered by an endless supply of rivers and 
                    streams that originate from bottomless crater lakes which 
                    miraculously filter out into a myriad of streams and springs 
                    and are diverted by centuries old expertise into a maze of 
                    irrigation channels that feed the entire island. Nature provides 
                    abundantly. Bananas, coconuts, mangoes and paw-paw grow wild, 
                    not to mention an entire range of medicinal plants and roots 
                    which offer herbal remedies to every ailment known to man. 
                    Ducks feed in the rice- fields, cleaning them of insects and 
                    pests. The sway-backed pigs clean up the rubbish and the waste 
                    in the back yards of the family compounds. The grass around 
                    the padi fields and beside the roads is kept neatly trimmed 
                    by the young boys who scythe it each day and carry it home 
                    in baskets for the cows. Entire holy days are devoted to the 
                    birthdays of trees and animals, and an ecological chain of 
                    mutual support exists on all levels.  
                     
                    On the mountainous slopes grow cloves and coffee, and vanilla 
                    vines fill every patch of uncultivated land. Indeed, it seems 
                    that this island is the Gods' favored earthly abode, and such 
                    is the Balinese premise of the universe. The home of the Gods 
                    and where all the positive spiritual power that watches over 
                    Bali is the great Mt. Agung, which lords over the entire island, 
                    a towering reminder that we are only human, extremely vulnerable 
                    to the powers of the supernatural and subterranean.  
                   
                      
                  
                  
                  
                  
                  
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